So wish I was...

...here.

But I wasn't. *sticky out'ey tongue*

I was planning a big ass party again for this Friday at the Swan... again... wid me mate Alex. But then I looked at my bank balance. And then I realized that I'm flying to Cape Town on holiday in February. Which means that instead of getting horrendously drunk (which is what Friday night usually entails for me) I will be playing Tomb Raider: Angel of Darkness all night. Although I did mail the Dorp guys and put myself on the guestlist for their Christmas gig at the Hammersmith Palais. Hmmmmm... all these decisions.

Actually right now I think I may just go out tomorrow evening (tonight even??).

ed: In the end I didn't go out... well, unless Chinese with Adrian counts. But from the sounds of coda's snores, which woke me up numerous times last night, and the fact that there was an unidentified body on the couch this morning when I got up (enter Chris's boss, Asif) I reckon they hit the Swan pretty hard. Funny how that happens. I just didn't have the energy.